"Mr. Yan is in the hospital, so how could President Yan not be in the hospital?" Wan Yi glanced at the reporter lightly, somewhat dissatisfied with his question.

The reporter shut up instantly.

He was thinking wrong!

Several reporters looked at each other.

Who said that the Yan family's situation will change because of the return of the real daughter?

Yan Zhan is an adopted son. If Old Master Yan gives his real daughter more shares to compensate her, then when she grows up, Yan's may not necessarily fall into Yan Zhan's hands.

It's hard to say, after years of running the business, Yan Zhan has ended up making things easier for others.

There were rumors that Mr. Yan and General Manager Yan had a falling out.

So, the reporters came here to gather information.

Wan Yi glanced at the reporter, entered the ward, and closed the door, isolating all the reporters outside the ward.

"Old man, the reporters are already at the door." Wan Yi went in, greeted Yan Zhan first, and then looked at Old Man Yan.

Yan Zhentian reacted quickly and pushed the chessboard, and the chess pieces were instantly disrupted.

He climbed onto the bed in two steps, kicked off his shoes, and hid himself under the quilt.

The whole movement was smooth and flowing, just like a child who stayed up late at night playing games and was checked on by his parents.

Wan Yi was stunned.

Even more dissatisfied was Mr. Ming.

After playing chess for half a day, he was about to win, but it felt like he was playing in vain?

He suspected that Old Man Yan had deliberately cheated and pushed the chessboard away.

Perhaps he saw Elder Ming's dissatisfaction, so Yan Zhan helped to clean up the chessboard and said, "I'll play another game with Elder Ming later."

As for the old man, let him pretend in bed.

After the old man had finished disguising himself, Wan Yi went to open the door.

The reporters came in and originally wanted to take a lot of photos of the ward, but they saw Yan Zhan sitting on the side, staring at them coldly.

He was holding a chess piece in his hand, as if he was going to throw it out in the next second and destroy their camera like a martial arts master.

They dare not take any risks.

Being suppressed by Yan Zhan in terms of aura, he didn't dare to act rashly.

The reporters greeted the people inside honestly.

"Who is this?" Reporters are all gossipy by nature. When they saw Mr. Ming, whom they had rarely seen, they did not realize for a moment that he was someone who used to appear frequently in financial news.

"My fellow patient, I live next door." Mr. Ming said with a smile.

Reporters: “…” Mr. Yan has just been hospitalized, and he has even found a fellow patient?

When did this happen?

Seeing the patient's demeanor, the reporters knew they could not offend him, and dared not ask for Mr. Ming to be allowed to enter the country.

"Then this young man..." The reporter did not give up and asked Ming Yu again.

"My grandson, the one who keeps the patient company." Elder Ming interrupted him before he could finish his question.

The reporters felt regretful because the boy was very handsome and if the photo was released, it might add more topics to the story of the real and fake daughter of the Yan family.

Wasn’t it said that a young master from the imperial capital revealed Yan Siyu’s background?

The young master is not here?

So, everyone followed the routine and took photos for Mr. Yan.

He was lying on the hospital bed, looking sick.

"Mr. Yan, do you have anything to announce to the outside world regarding the recent uproar over the real and fake daughter incident? Is the rumor true or false? Is your illness and hospitalization due to this incident?"

Old Master Yan nodded: "Yes, we only recently learned that the two children were taken away by mistake. This is simply too ridiculous. My granddaughter, Yan Zhentian, should have grown up in a good environment..."

Without waiting for the reporter to ask, Mr. Yan spoke a lot to express his anger.

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